My First Day
I remember well, my first day in the unit. I didn't know anybody but that was ok. I never say Hi to neighbors. I transported my baggage from point A to point B and got my sea legs unpacking my secrets. It is rough seas, and often I do hear quarraling, but I kept to myself. I am the the new one. Then, time did pass, and I met my neighbors. Some i liked. So when some neighbors moved without notice, I wondered what happened. Regardless. I just kept living, or surviving, or treading water, whatever you prefer, and i keep from drowning.The point is, some of my neighbors are no longer here. They were good neighbors and were mindful of my frailties. I miss my neighbors who, on one hand were outlaws, and on the other hand were medicine men. If one values my words, credit is due to the outlaws whos humility was their only weakness.
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Love that stuff, s' long as it's not a false act.
So that stuff is good.